User blog comment:Corbus/A New Home/@comment-4094509-20111022165318

As Claudius starts to walk off, Soarin bolts off the tree branch in an almost clumsy way, despite her avian knowledge of flying. She heads in a beeline towards the weasel and slowly beats her wings rhythmically. She wonders what to say to the weasel as they go on their little journey. Things seem a little awkward. She is curious about this mysterious Claudius's past, but she decides to not ask? She was too curious for her own good...